They say making a friend is quite easy,
It's 'not being eaten' that's hard,
And a cloud's life is known to be breezy,
A dog's mean (that's tied in a yard) ....
That a lifetime can pass in an eye blink,
A kiss can stop time in its tracks,
And a miracle alter how men think,
That Love is the cure that life lacks....
That a butterfly's flight can spark whirlwind,
Idea no man can call fraud,
That existence is proof that we've all sinned,
Birth sin separation from God?
Elements that evolve toward God's image,
Who knows where creation will end?
Dust of stars also carries God's lineage,
And that's where we come from my friend.
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